Be a superstar with the system

Chapter 172

Wang Wangjiao was speechless: "Ask you how you feel, who asked you for lunch?"

Gong Nanbei sighed and said, "My acting skills may be at the bottom of the crew. Fortunately, my role doesn't need much acting skills, just keep a cool face."

Wang Wangjiao said with a smile: "It's okay, we are still young, this is our first time acting, and it will only get better and better in the future!"

"Ok!"

After joining the crew, time seemed to speed up a lot.

On the third day, the scene of "Little Wuya" was ushered in. Outside the cold tile ruined temple, Little Wuya wanted to go in to escape the wind and snow, but was kicked out by the beggars in the temple.

His little face was flushed red from the cold, he staggered when he walked, and finally fell limp in the snow under a gust of cold wind.

If no one cares about him, after today, his body will be buried in the wind and snow, and he will be found and thrown into a mass grave after an unknown period of time.

"Why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that child was freezing to death! Take him into the car!"

"My lord, there are eight thousand beggars outside the city, we can't manage them."

"Then you can't just watch him die in front of this king! Take him to the car!"

"Yes"

Little Wuya was carried into the carriage by the coachman, probably because of the warmth inside the carriage, little Wuya opened his eyes in a daze, and the Eighth Prince was looking at him kindly.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

Wu Ya wanted to speak, but his throat hurt badly, and finally passed out again in a daze.

The Eighth Prince shook his head, sighed and said, "It's been a troubled year."

"Okay! Card! It's over, let's change the scene!"

Director Lu Yan's voice sounded, props, make-up, lighting, and radio started to act one after another.

Gong Nanbei is still sitting behind director Lu Yan. Today, he is dressed as a guard, wearing a black cloth, and his hair is simply tied behind his head. Seventeen or eighteen, with an immature look.

This morning, the role of Xiao Wuya should wrap up, and it's time to see him in the afternoon, meeting 'Baby Zhao Zhen' for the first time.

To be honest, Gong Nanbei was so nervous that he could hardly breathe at this moment.

Although he only had his role in the afternoon, he still couldn't calm himself down.

Three days of filming, never NG, this is a good thing, but also not a good thing.

At this moment, everyone's minds tensed up, for fear that they would become the first person to NG.

Not only Gongnanbei, but also Luo Tianfang, Zheng Xia and others are the same.

Invisibly, there was an extra tense atmosphere in the crew.

After the crew changed the scene and filmed the scene of Xiao Wuya waking up, most of the remaining scenes needed to be filmed in the scenic area.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Wuya finished the play.

What I want to shoot at the moment is the summer scene.

Liu Shi conceived in October in winter, and it was summer when she gave birth.

Outside the delivery room, the Eighth Prince stood in the garden with his hands behind his back, looking up at the glorious day.

The ten-year-old little Wuya stood behind him without saying a word, as quiet as a shadow, Liu's constant wails in the delivery room, mixed with the voice of Mrs. Wen.

"Ma'am, push! Think of your child, madam!"

"lady!"

"Ma'am, woo woo, ma'am!"

Listening to the voice in the delivery room, the Eighth Prince frowned slightly.

"Wow wow~"

After hearing the baby's cry from the delivery room, the Eighth Prince's brows eased slightly.

"Madam! Madam!"

The voice of Mrs. Wen in the room was sad, and the Eighth Prince sighed, glanced at the direction of the delivery room and said, "Wu Ya"

"Yes!" Xiao Wuya agreed, and the voice here would be combined into a hoarse and unpleasant voice in the back.

"Starting today, your life is connected with the people in the house. If the people in the house lose a hair, you should kill yourself and apologize."

"Yes!"

Little Wu Ya also raised her head to look in the direction of the delivery room. The door of the delivery room was pulled open from the inside at this moment. With tears on her face, Wen Po said while holding the baby in her arms.

"My lord, it's a baby boy, Mrs. Liu, he collapsed and went west"

The Eighth Prince nodded lightly, with a sad look in his eyes and said: "Bury Mrs. Liu generously, this child will be handed over to the third wife, and the third wife will raise her as her own child in the future!"

"Yes" Granny Wen bent slightly, looked at the delivery room with sad eyes, sighed softly, hugged little Zhao Zhen, turned her head and walked towards the distance.

"Crow's teeth!"

"exist!"

"Tell the third lady that the son is named Zhao Zhen, and he will be treated as his own son from today! From now on, you will be the personal guard of Mr. Zhen! You will never leave!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Wuya agreed, and looked at the Eighth Prince silently, then turned around and followed Mrs. Wen, walking towards the third lady's courtyard.

"Cut! Pass this one, turn around!"

Director Lu Yan gave an order, and the camera quickly changed to the courtyard of the third lady.

"Old slave Mrs. Li, please see the third lady!"

After Wen Po came to the small courtyard of the third lady, she stood at the door and said loudly.

Not long after, a maid walked out of the small courtyard and said, "Grandma Li, what's the matter?"

Granny Li looked at the baby in her arms, and said to the servant girl, "The Eighth Prince ordered me to give this child to the Third Madam."

The little servant girl looked at the baby who was still crying, then looked at the little Wu Ya who was following Granny Li, and said, "Grandma Li, please wait a little while, I'll go and report to Madam."

After the little maid finished speaking, she closed the door and trotted into the inner courtyard.

As soon as the picture changed, the third lady walked out of the courtyard suspiciously, looked at Granny Li and asked, "My lord asked you to give this son to me?"

Granny Li nodded, and said sadly, "His biological mother, Mrs. Liu, has died of a dystocia just now."

Little Wu Ya bowed behind Granny Li and said: "Third Madam! Your Majesty's order! From today on, the son's name is Zhao Zhen! From now on, he will be your parent and son, and the villain will be his personal guard!"

The third lady hugged Zhao Zhen with a smile and said: "Go and report to the lord, just say I know."

After speaking, she hugged little Zhao Zhen and walked towards the courtyard. When the little girl wanted to close the door, she was stopped by little Wuya. The little girl looked at him suspiciously. Little Wuya said expressionlessly, "My lord ordered me not to leave every step." !"

The little servant girl was amused by his serious appearance, and said to Granny Li with a smile: "Then I have to trouble Granny Li to report to the doctor."

"It's okay, it's okay"

Wen Po looked at the back of the third lady, and then at the little Wuya who never left, and slowly turned and left.

"OK! Pass! Beinan, little Zhao Zhen, get ready, your shots will be filmed soon."

Gong Nanbei stood up abruptly, startling Lu Yan, and then remembered that this kid had been sitting behind him for the past two days.

Gong Nanbei's heartbeat was super fast, and he felt nervous that he was about to go to the battlefield!
Lu Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why are you nervous? Go, let the makeup artist touch up your makeup, ready to start shooting!"

"Yes!"

Gong Nanbei agreed and trot towards the makeup artist.

After sitting down, the makeup artist began to touch up his makeup. Gong Nanbei took out the blue and white jelly water in his "bosom" and said, "Can you use this to fix my shape?"

The makeup artist didn't think too much, after all, many celebrities brought their own cosmetics.

After 3 minutes, the makeup is finished.

At this time, Gongnanbei was not nervous at all, after all, there were blue and white flowers!Be more confident!

(End of this chapter)